Damen thought he could imagine a number of things Laurent would find very tempting indeed and he let himself indulge in a bit of wondering for the moment as he brushed his thumb back and forth above Laurent's collar. How would Laurent's skin feel right here against his lips? How would he taste? Would he tips his head back, would he give himself?

It was another moment before Damen realized Laurent's eyes had returned to his own and he let out a shaky breath, a smile ghosting his lips once more.

'Too loose?' he asked, his touch sliding down to safer territory of the fabric of Laurent's shirt before sliding away entirely. He needed some air himself, he found as he pushed to his feet. 'Do you find the sensation unpleasant?' he asked as he searched for a glass in Laurent's cupboards.